Captured in Battery City
3) Broken World - Feat. The Killjoys
Fun Ghoul pov
After Poison and Jet went out, we were ambushed. Taken down quickly. This had all been planned.
Dr. D’s signal had been found.
The fight was quick and soon, all the killjoys lay at my feet. I was the last. And it took a blow to the head to silence me.
He… wants Party….
Even through bleeding, i try to fight. To stop them from raiding the cafe. I try to crawl to reach my gun, but it’s kicked out of my way. They’re playing with us.
All of Party's drawings… destroyed. They sack everything we own and love. Kobra’s bass. Gone. My guitars. Gone. The recording equipment. The drawings Party made me. Our colorful clothes….
Our… wedding picture….
Ash.
Crying hurts. But i do so. For all our memories.
Im awake to see Party and Jet arrive. To see them take him without a proper fight. Korse himself drags him away from me and places the rag over his nose and mouth.
Then, they're gone in a cloud of smoke.
Jet tends to us. Scavenges for food. Mikey heals first. He then starts helping Jet.
Slowly, we begin to starve.
I eat less than the rest. How could i eat anything knowing Party's in the grasp of a maniac?
My poor Party…. Who knows what Korse will do to him?!
I find myself sobbing uncontrollably again.
Instantly, Kobra and Pony come over to me and hold me. Silently, they listen to me sob. Kobra is shaking in terrible anger.
“don't you worry, Ghoul. Korse wont get to keep him.”
He leaves me with Pony and stands to tend to Dr. D. He got it the worst of us. He fell from his wheelchair and broke his arm.
Everything is silent for a bit more.
The faces: Dr. D, Show Pony, Jet Star, Kobra Kid and I.
Cherri is out on zone 5 with Missile Kid and Chimp.
I sob harder and harder. What a broken world we live in. No one turns on the radio anymore, for fear of bad news. Or no news at all. The radio waves have been down ever since Party got captured. No music. No static.
Everything is silent.
Too silent. Then, there is a sound that makes us all jump. From the shadows, emerges a figure. Beaten and bloodied.
Hands go to guns instantly.
“who are you?!” kobra snarls.
The figure holds something up. A newspaper clipping. It's Party. He's alive.
“It's me!” a boyish voice exclaims, coming out from the shadows. “It's Mad Gear. I have a message for Ghoul.”
Everyone puts their guns down as Mad Gear comes closer and hands me the picture of Party. Mad Gear’s arm is broken. He tried to bandage it poorly.
“Pony found me on zone 1. I barely got away. But I'm glad i did. This was in the paper this morning.”
Carefully, the killjoys crowd around me to see the picture of Party.
He looks terrified. His eyes are wide and his lips are parted. Korse’s arms are wrapped around him. My poor Party... in a horrible situation…. But alive. The headline?: Leader of the Killjoys; Captured.
I cry again. But this time, out of joy. He’s alive. He’s ALIVE!
Dr. D helps Pony as best as he can.
After Poison and Jet went out, we were ambushed. Taken down quickly. This had all been planned.
Dr. D’s signal had been found.
The fight was quick and soon, all the killjoys lay at my feet. I was the last. And it took a blow to the head to silence me.
He… wants Party….
Even through bleeding, i try to fight. To stop them from raiding the cafe. I try to crawl to reach my gun, but it’s kicked out of my way. They’re playing with us.
All of Party's drawings… destroyed. They sack everything we own and love. Kobra’s bass. Gone. My guitars. Gone. The recording equipment. The drawings Party made me. Our colorful clothes….
Our… wedding picture….
Ash.
Crying hurts. But i do so. For all our memories.
Im awake to see Party and Jet arrive. To see them take him without a proper fight. Korse himself drags him away from me and places the rag over his nose and mouth.
Then, they're gone in a cloud of smoke.
Jet tends to us. Scavenges for food. Mikey heals first. He then starts helping Jet.
Slowly, we begin to starve.
I eat less than the rest. How could i eat anything knowing Party's in the grasp of a maniac?
My poor Party…. Who knows what Korse will do to him?!
I find myself sobbing uncontrollably again.
Instantly, Kobra and Pony come over to me and hold me. Silently, they listen to me sob. Kobra is shaking in terrible anger.
“don't you worry, Ghoul. Korse wont get to keep him.”
He leaves me with Pony and stands to tend to Dr. D. He got it the worst of us. He fell from his wheelchair and broke his arm.
Everything is silent for a bit more.
The faces: Dr. D, Show Pony, Jet Star, Kobra Kid and I.
Cherri is out on zone 5 with Missile Kid and Chimp.
I sob harder and harder. What a broken world we live in. No one turns on the radio anymore, for fear of bad news. Or no news at all. The radio waves have been down ever since Party got captured. No music. No static.
Everything is silent.
Too silent. Then, there is a sound that makes us all jump. From the shadows, emerges a figure. Beaten and bloodied.
Hands go to guns instantly.
“who are you?!” kobra snarls.
The figure holds something up. A newspaper clipping. It's Party. He's alive.
“It's me!” a boyish voice exclaims, coming out from the shadows. “It's Mad Gear. I have a message for Ghoul.”
Everyone puts their guns down as Mad Gear comes closer and hands me the picture of Party. Mad Gear’s arm is broken. He tried to bandage it poorly.
“Pony found me on zone 1. I barely got away. But I'm glad i did. This was in the paper this morning.”
Carefully, the killjoys crowd around me to see the picture of Party.
He looks terrified. His eyes are wide and his lips are parted. Korse’s arms are wrapped around him. My poor Party... in a horrible situation…. But alive. The headline?: Leader of the Killjoys; Captured.
I cry again. But this time, out of joy. He’s alive. He’s ALIVE!
Dr. D helps Pony as best as he can.
Notes
I'm baack!After 4 years of college. Took me long enough to get inspired again.
Anyways, I'm here!
Hello! Nice to see everyone!
(i hadn't updated this fic since before my transition lol. so i'm technically a whole new person now. but still the same)
- Blood'Y Revenge
Poor Party! :’( Definitely looking forward to more of this!
6/17/18